Morning Run from Bloodhoof to the Crossroads
A short morning carried Nanaki from Bloodhoof Village across Mulgore and down into the Barrens, ending with leatherwork and rest at the Crossroads.
The Road
I began the morning rested in Bloodhoof Village, with Mulgore bright around me. I did not linger. I crossed the plains and came down through the Southern Barrens to Camp Taurajo.
From Camp Taurajo I took the flight master's mount to the Crossroads. Once I was down, I passed through Agama'gor and the Lushwater Oasis and came to the Crossroads itself. I rested there before the day was done.
Fellowship
In Bloodhoof a tauren shaman was crying and lamenting that his linens had been taken. I heard him out and went on my way.
On the plains, a windshaper skyborne shaman called after me that I was fast, that she could not keep pace and was out of breath, and she wished me luck. She also gave thanks. I laughed and said, "lol."
At Camp Taurajo, Mangletooth hailed me in snorting, urgent bursts. He said his end was near but that Mangletooth would win. He said his capture could still aid his people, that the Razormane were stronger than the Bristlebacks, and that the Horde wanted to know who led the raids on their people. His voice broke off before he finished.
Omusa Thunderhorn, the flight master, said that though the Crossroads seemed the center of activity in the Barrens, he preferred the quiet of Camp Taurajo. Then he asked where I wished to be sent.
Spoils & Craft
At the Crossroads I crafted Light Leather.
